Nicholas’s POV

Harris parked the car and turned off the engine. Neither of us moved for a moment.

I sat there and looked at the front of the estate through the windshield.

The lights were on inside and bright as if nothing had happened these past few days.

I stared at my house, I had walked through the front door thousands times without thinking twice, but tonight felt so different.

Tonight I had to walk in there and pretend.

I had to look at a woman who had faked her own death, ...